- Itchiness. As your skin stretches, so it itches. At least mine does, so I've invested in shares in Palmer's, makers of the lovely cocoa butter. Rub all over at least twice a day to avoid itches so itchy that scratching 'til you draw blood is a welcome relief.
- Hormones. I don't think I've been too bad this time (the comments may refute this, I accept!), but I am grumpier than normal, and more prone to crying. Neither of which is welcome.
- Boobs. The one side effect I was looking forward to - I was promised big boobs while pregnant, and where are they? Never arrived. I've been robbed. Although Isabel poked one the other day and said "oh, I can feel a bone", so perhaps their texture has changed!
- Dignity. Or lack of same. Gets worse as the pregnancy progresses - today's example was the midwife poking round me and saying "just yell when I hit your pubic bone". Oh, don't worry about that.....
- Breathing. Or again, in my case, lack of same. Apparently, in one third of pregnancies the symptoms of asthma improve, in a third they worsen, and in a third they remain the same. No prizes for guessing which category I'm in.
- Heartburn. 'Nuff said.
- Loosening of joints and muscle connections, making it very easy to pull rib muscles when I had three weeks of chest infections.
- The need to pee a lot. But only in small amounts, since by a certain point the baby is sitting on your bladder in such a way that you just can't have a satisfying pee that feels like you've actually finished properly.
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